What she did for him was beyond a measure. Sadly, he realized that very late. At a time, when he himself had no time left. But, she never complained. Never. For her, each day meant picking up from where she left the previous day and go on.
She stood beside him, even when most people didn't. Prepared for the inevitable, she was waiting......waiting for him to get some respite and she knew this was the only way. Also, to see what really was in store for her, after all.
Time almost stopped, each moment seemed to be separated by eternity. But, her wait finally ended. And then, it was all over. He was never going to be around. She longingly looked at the empty bed, his cupboard, spectacles, the pen he had been using for the past couple of years. He loved writing with that pen. She now distinctly remembered every moment spent with him...
She stood beside him, even when most people didn't. Prepared for the inevitable, she was waiting......waiting for him to get some respite and she knew this was the only way. Also, to see what really was in store for her, after all.
Time almost stopped, each moment seemed to be separated by eternity. But, her wait finally ended. And then, it was all over. He was never going to be around. She longingly looked at the empty bed, his cupboard, spectacles, the pen he had been using for the past couple of years. He loved writing with that pen. She now distinctly remembered every moment spent with him...
